"I'm Bella."
I intend to sound confident, but that turns out to be a massive fail. My voice comes out in a croak; something which appears to amuse him since his lips curl in half a smile.
When we shake hands, he keeps holding my hand in his; his thumb brushing lightly over mine. My face is in level with his chest so I let my eyes roam over the impressive muscles there.
I shift my gaze lower, but then I notice the tattoo that's seated right on the edge of his pants, so I instantly raise my eyes back to his face.
I pull my hand away when I realize that a cocky smirk is forming on his lips.
"I'm gonna go." I say awkwardly as I glance at Zac.
He looks horrified, and he nods without hesitation.
"You should."
Ethan gets in my way when I make to go.
"You're not dating Zac, are you?
